Likkle T - It Ain't Easy lyrics

[Verse 1: Skrapz] (BOOM) n******gs gwarning like there tough but there forcing it I hit them up and make them n******gs unfortunate I'm grinding in the same tracksuit for so long I might fling onto eBay and try and auction it I'm in a D&G tee I look staunch in it I call my gun mixtape cah I'm launching it n******gs talking about there cars I done had a black benz couple bimmas all my cars had sports in it My flows dope Innit Ice city run tings alie though other rappers can't cope innit Man said I can't rap he's got joke innit I might grab mans throat and start choking it I gave my Young buck a rucksack with coke in it Drop it off to my man but don't open it I told him yo listen up hustle hard by the end of the year I bet you see the results in it [Hook Maestro and Skrapz] Yeah, It ain't easy Noooo... It ain't easy Oh no oh no oh nooooo... It ain't easy [Skrapz]: I'm tryna make a change off this rap game Tired of the weed and the crack game [verse2 :Likkle T] Multiplying for the chips I guess I'm tryna get rich But I got my mind on these pricks All eyes on my stick When I ride on the strip .45 iron with the grip I'm sick and tired of the sh** It's got me lying to my kid And now it's got lying to my kids It's got me lying telling fibs I'm 25 how I'm gonna rise outta this Came in the game neutral Raised in the dark part of life where its crucial Friends say there friends next minute wannna shoot you Can't trust a soul in the game that's the usual Life that I'm used too Bussin' guns touching funds On the road clutching son Anytime we in the battlefield Already been to war and seem n******gs in the battle squeal ZINO RECORDS [Hook Maestro and Skrapz] Yeah, It ain't easy Noooo... It ain't easy Oh no oh no oh nooooo... It ain't easy [Skrapz]: I'm tryna make a change off this rap game Tired of the weed and the crack game [Verse 3:Nines] I'm on the block with a ting Free my n******gs locked on the wing Need a shop 3 boxes of cling Me and that n***a used to roll since Wallabees Stepping on them yellow bricks but he ain't coming home like Dorothy Uh, I just left hatton gardens just spent some stacks Block crowding round the ring like wrestling match Before I had a strap I kept the blade with me like wesley now I'm a maid n******gs like Jefferey I'm on license but I'm drink driving My n***a got strip searched with like 6 Z'ds inside him Lucky to be free still risking my freedom but i'll gang bang as long as them n******gs are breathing People In my life I can't let the corner take it Gold diggers tryna secure the ting just before I make it Getting loot now the hoods jealous But nina got a cut like Paulie in good fellas [Hook Maestro and Skrapz] Yeah, It ain't easy Noooo... It ain't easy Oh no oh no oh nooooo... It ain't easy [Skrapz]: I'm tryna make a change off this rap game Tired of the weed and the crack game